007 Mechanical Prosthetics, Smell, Madness

The content of the letter is a small mission incidental to this outing, and the real publisher of the task is his cheap teacher Shadow of the Night.

The content of the mission is very simple, and it is to customize a mechanical prosthetic leg for Major Bian Hetu, the director of the Weapons and Equipment Research Institute in City 7 in City 0010 on the border.

"It's actually him......" Li Xiang let out a long breath, slowly folded the letterhead, and put it in his arms.

The shadow of the night also accompanied some information about the promotion of the military department and a lot of related internal information, so that he had a systematic understanding of the military department, these things were naturally not given by her at will, and the information contained in them was very explicit.

Bian Hetu was born as a civilian, and his entire family relied on his position as a border lieutenant in the military department, and he did not dare to leave this cruel unit, so he suffered this devastating trauma, and his current position is equivalent to being demoted, and I am afraid that his life is a little unsatisfactory.

Li Xiang returned to the dormitory to get the firearms provided to the border this time, and went to the tarmac alone.

After the last **, Violet made a lot of money, and finally filled her previous vacancy, and recently she was busy with her studies, so she didn't come to help.

As for the others, they all have their own chores, so Li Xiang simply delivered the goods to the border by himself.

The float spewed out several clouds of steam, and suddenly glided into the sky.

Even though he had taken many rides, he was still very interested in this vehicle, which he did not have in his previous life, unlike airplanes, the float boat had more power and speed.

Again, the consumption is staggering.

It looks more like a spaceship from a movie in a previous life, and it is the crystallization of the most cutting-edge transportation technology of the Seven Continents.

He hadn't seen a Combat Float yet, and it was said that a battle fleet of 100 Combat Floats could threaten a Tier 1 player, which shows that the most high-end tech products are not incapable of being used on the front battlefield.

Not to mention the myriad of more powerful combat floats developed by Wessex.

Looking at the thick black fog outside the metal steam window, Li Xiang's mood couldn't get better, he stroked his heart, there was something he cared about very much, but he never got an answer.

What really happened after he and Shizuko Ise sank to the bottom of the Dead Sea?

The banned Calamity was released, and nine teachers died, including level 1 players!

However, he and Ise Shizuko were intact, and he also awakened the blood in his body, as Miri said, the blood that flowed in his body, and the blood belonging to his parents finally began to awaken.

Li Xiang could even feel the surging power wantonly plundering in his body, it existed in every drop of blood and every cell in his body, everywhere, and there was no trace to be found.

But he could feel the change, and the terrifying aura that even Osina's source blood and six-pointed star weight nucleus couldn't suppress.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only give up and wait for the mysterious person in the future to tell him the truth of everything, at least now this awakening did not bring any harm, but made his cultivation speed increase again.

The float boat jolted a few times, and soon saw the three sculptures as high as a giant mountain, the White King's eyes still looked down on the entire border like a watcher, the eyes of the Polar Night Lord hidden in the cloak were full of love, and the Night King seemed to not belong to this world, indifferent, facing everything.

"Mr. Li Xiang, the float boat is about to dock, please get ready. The driver's voice came from ahead.

Li wanted to get up and move his muscles, picked up the hemp bag on the side, and suddenly said, "No need, I'll go down directly, you can go back." ”

The hatch slowly opened, and facing the noisy air flow outside, Li Xiang took a deep breath and jumped down violently.

The wind swept through his ears, and falling from mid-air was a great test of one's balance and physical strength, and he landed steadily with the black box and sack, splashing a burst of brilliant snowflakes.

He suddenly decided to land outside the border because he suddenly felt a fresh smell while he was in the airboat, and the smell was so enticing that he couldn't help but jump down to see what attracted him.

When Li Xiang cleared the dense fog and saw it clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

The beach was densely packed with mutilated corpses of xenomorphs, which were precious materials for researchers in the Seven Continents, but at the moment they were scattered on the ground, and no one cleaned them.

And that fragrance turned out to be corpse gas coming from their corpses!

Li Xiang's face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely shocked.

He didn't know how to describe it, such a cruel and bloody scene, and a disgusting taste, ordinary people couldn't bear it, but he felt unusually wonderful.

It was as if he were the same creature as the corpses everywhere.

Neither is it.

Li Xiang only felt that the blood flowing in his body did not belong to any party, but was just a lonely hunter.

He hunted xenos, hunted calamities, and hunted humans.

Li Xiang grabbed the sack and sealed it, his fists were blue, and then he sat down weakly, panting.

It is a unique gastronomic taste.

Just like when humans face food when they eat, it is a biological instinct.

And this feeling, he also had a feeling for humans!

The battle with Shizuko Ise that night, although he tried his best to forget that breath, was still deeply engraved in his mind.

The smell of blood seduced Shizuko Ise as her body broke.

Almost, I couldn't help it.

"I ...... What the hell is it? For the first time since his rebirth, Li Xiang felt powerless and hopeless.

He sat on the beach, stroking his heart, whose true owner might be in the House of Ogheim, waiting to see him laugh.

He couldn't tell if it was his innate bloodline, or if it was his body after being affected by this guy.

But that desire can't be ignored.

In the thick black fog, thin red lines floated on the countless xenomorph corpses on the beach, slowly inhaling them into his nose like a scent trail.

Only he could see these pale red lines, some were thick, some were short, and they were their most essence of blood qi, which was being absorbed by Li Xiang unconsciously.

After absorbing these blood qi into his body, Li Xiang felt extremely satisfied, just like absorbing the parasitic living alien species on Wirt's body in the secret room, his body was very full.

It's just that the smell of these dead things is not as good as that of the living xenomorphs, but the pale red scale that still made him silent begin to move slowly.

15% slowly jumped to 18%.

The sound of small, light footsteps resounded on the beach.

A gray figure flickered out of the city and stopped more than ten meters in front of Li Xiang.

"I thought it was someone who heard the watchtower say that it saw someone landing directly on the beach from the float and staying still. Zhao Lingkong cleared the dense fog, his face was tired, the days of fighting consumed too much of his mind, the soldiers suffered great losses, and now he didn't even have the strength to send people to clean up the battlefield.

Seeing that it was Li Xiang, Zhao Lingkong was a little relieved, at the end of the month, this guy was here to send the blood clan.

The good reaction of the Bloodclan last time made all the border warriors admit that it was extraordinary, but this time it encountered a continuous tide of xenomorphs, and the scarcity of weapons forced Andrea to buy another batch of Bloodclans, but Li Xiang did not charge this time.

That's just a hundred, he knows the dilemma of the border, so he won't fall into the ground.

At this moment, Li Xiang was kneeling on the ground, and there were countless blood clans scattered around him.

"You guy, what kind of nerves do you have early in the morning, Hunter is gone, if you are unhappy, don't vent your anger on the gun......" Zhao Lingkong slowly approached him, and suddenly paused suddenly.

The intense palpitations and the familiar smell pierced the mouth and nose.

He couldn't help but pause and suddenly pulled out the long knife behind his back!

The perennial war of attrition with the aliens had made him particularly familiar with the smell of the enemy, and it was the first time he had smelled such a strong breath.

This is not from these dead corpses, but from the young man in front of him unintentionally.

Just the random flow made him as frightened as if he were facing a great enemy.

Is this guy really Li Xiang?